Where our main characters find themselves journeying apart from each other into adventures and places unknown in the hopes that they will reunite as realized and complete individuals on the other side….so we begin in Reno, NV…..

S & H at Taco Loco

Transcribe the hope I feelinto optimism and other such essential stuffs.Imbibe the flow of sweet spiritthat drips from off our lips and out our mouths.Believe in dreams meant not to fadeeven if the road has twisted uglier and uglier still.Hold tight to goals we sharedas our footsteps drift further and further apart.We’re still in love,and this journey which so profoundly changed usis not at its end yet – just an interlude.

Lick my frustration laden eye trailswith your feverish degree of need.I’ve pulled apart my patience in brushstrokes,and sit damming rampant torrents of greed.Traipsing through a shutter-box as thougha thrown skein of glass trapped thoughts.Spending words of do not try a thousand timesuntil they’re echoing so loud it hurts.There is less difficulty here then meets the eye,even when it’s filled with sorrow.We’re on endless roads, journeying upwardon travels through time into tomorrow. The final hurdle is simply to start the race,get up off your ass and focus. Move away from rabbit holes and wasted dayslest the world consume us as the locusts.

Sardonic reserves of time kept patienceblending outward in rippling shades of hatred.Baby, you’ve got that heart shaped gaping woundsays you’re bathed in longing for now not soon.Nothing moves faster than a synapse firing off kilterblistering brain waves melting downwind all splintered.If the days were longer and I could taste your fearsall that we’d share could be understanding made clear.So if you’ll touch your enthusiastic distaste to minelets go passe with anticipation and the cheapest wine.Show me your ugly that I might gag and spewmy own redolent virus of loving life all over you.

Witticism fades on dribble soaked lipscaught halfway between quip and piss poor joke,snagged in realization that the statement is not desired.Flagrant display following an ineffectual attemptto display the degree of empathy passed across,mirror the affection and nurturing that is so foreign.Scrub out those Golems whispering in thunderous toneswhere they sit perched atop your clay built heartyou’ve deluded yourself into believing beats so strongly.Open yourself to a differing of feelings,a roughshod pillaging of your isolated innocenceprotecting you as thistles would from the harm beyond.

Powerful, beautiful, moving and thought provoking even to a full mind like mine which usually misses the nuances of sexism in our daily cultural interplay. Great piece from a talented writer. #whisperandtheroar #kellyglover

In honor of one recently fallen, may you have found the peace you searched for in life.

Twitch, twitch again.Twitch, twitch again.Fumbled up the crack back, didn’t do it right,left loose diamonds pooled in starlight.Chewing on white whales of smoke,dense enough to consume morals and hope.There’s no platitudes to offer,if you’ve been inhaling at the holy altar,just bow your head low for new atonement,merciful gods appear if you stay to own it..Twitch, twitch again.Twitch, twitch again.Ceaseless movement all around,darkness clutters so shapely where beasts abound,nightmare creatures from shadows are made,do what you can though you can’t be saved.There are monster deeper then mind or skin,you called them forth hoping to let them in.Twitch, twitch again.Twitch, twitch again.Begging for slumber at the end of 10-days,get along now sanity we’re deep in this haze.A misbegotten attempt at revival,turned the mysteries of the past into present survival.Let lessons be taught in the way that they are.Sick and gasping looking for the end not so far.Twitch, twitch again.Twitch, twitch again.Never again, he said.never again….

Hat trick pony across the line,shepherded wisdom you felt was fine.Triumph and fall awaydon’t presume your sacrilegious idolatry on me.Priming pumps at the Chaos Madcapshoplifting tears having a panic attack.Raze the Earth come all bluedestination choke back for our school.Anti-hero rapture chord in flightpulled on so looselynow cinched up tight.Bargaining with soul to sellminister no more hearts and regrets in hell.Hardcore stomps and tromps on youconfinement time in a human zoo.We’ve got no more noise but slaves to quellfreedom squandered,no one spent it well.